The tenacity of love
I like the tenacity of our love
Obstinacy that almost always want you.
Living without knowing viewing taste
Simply merely the knowing you.
I want that hope without end
Having your smile into the eyes
That is what I have been very so
Love that it is far from paradise.
I want the sweet taste of mouth
And suck every drop of your honey.
Love that does not pretend to have starved
On the wings of this song go to heaven...
Loved, how good you want to as well.
In you I know pleasure of loving someone...
MARCOS LOURES
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